230: Chapter 230 Brothers, charge! A great opportunity lies ahead!

"Pfft—!"

A large mouthful of crimson blood sprayed from the Holy Lord of Taichu's mouth as he fell straight backward.

Just one breath away, and this high and mighty Holy Lord would have convulsed on the spot and gone to meet the Taichu Old Ancestor.

Right now, he wished he could tear through space and rush into the Ancient God Ruins to personally tear that bastard into ten thousand pieces.

"Holy Lord, please restrain your grief and accept our condolences!"

A slightly exaggerated voice of concern came from the nearby Flying Boat.

The Sect Master of the Myriad Sword Sect stroked his beard, looking heartbroken.

"Oh my! Holy Lord of Taichu! You must take care of your health; your Dao foundation is what matters!"

"Yes, yes! As long as the green mountains remain, one need not worry about firewood!" The Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion also approached, sighing as he fanned himself with a folding fan.

"The Taichu Holy Land has deep foundations; what does this little loss matter? You'll recover in a few thousand years!"

"It's not worth ruining your health over anger!"

The big shots from various major powers offered their consolations one after another.

Their tones were sincere, and their expressions were spot on.

But in reality, they were already overjoyed in their hearts!

It would be best if they all died!

The dozens of top Core Disciples of this generation from the Taichu Holy Land, including those two precious gems, Head Disciple and Second Senior Sister Bai Suyin, were all dead!

This was equivalent to digging up the very roots of the Taichu Holy Land!

In the coming thousands of years, the Taichu Holy Land would surely face a severe gap in its Legacy.

There was also one less powerful competitor in the Divine Ruins.

This was simply a godsend!

While secretly gloating...

All the big shots of the various powers simultaneously turned their gazes toward the heavenly dao golden list.

That name shining with golden light.

Cao Kun!

Where on earth did this kid come from?

When did the Great Yan Dynasty produce such a ruthless character?

To be safe...

The Old Ancestors and Sect Masters of the various major powers quickly took out their specialized Transmission Stones.

They had to warn their own Disciples immediately!

Dozens of people from the Taichu Holy Land had been slaughtered; they didn't want their own Prodigies to follow in the Head Disciple's footsteps!

"Listen! The moment you encounter anyone from the Great Yan Dynasty in the Divine Ruins, retreat immediately!"

"Especially that one named Cao Kun!"

"Regardless of who's right or wrong, you must take a detour the moment you see him!"

"He must not be provoked! If anyone dares to mess with him, I will personally expel them from the Sect!"

Similar orders flooded into the Ancient God Ruins almost at the same time.

...

Inside the Ancient God Ruins.

Cao Kun was humming a little tune, moving through the corpses littering the ground with practiced ease.

He flicked his fingers repeatedly.

One Storage Ring after another flew up from the corpses of the Taichu Disciples, landing steadily in his hand.

He sent his Divine Sense into them.

The smile on his face grew more and more radiant.

"Tsk tsk, these people from the Taichu Holy Land are truly filthy rich."

"Top-Grade Spirit Stones, high-level Medicinal Pills, thousand-year-old Spiritual Plants... they even have top-grade Materials for setting up formations."

Cao Kun weighed the dozens of Storage Rings in his hand, feeling in high spirits.

He then walked over to Second Senior Sister Bai Suyin's headless corpse and took her Storage Ring as well.

He took a quick look and curled his lip.

"For a grand Second Senior Sister, she's not even as rich as that dead ghost Head Disciple."

"But it's passable."

Cao Kun stuffed all the Storage Rings into the Demon Suppressing Tower in one go.

With a rough calculation, the resources seized this time were simply an astronomical figure.

It was another massive windfall that would make him wake up laughing in his sleep.

"The ancients truly did not deceive me."

"Robbery is the only shortcut to getting rich."

"How tiring is it to search for Opportunities yourself?"

"How can that compare to the speed of harvesting these fat sheep?"

Just then.

Cao Kun suddenly felt a wave of heat in his body.

His Primordial Spirit began to gradually change from its original solid state to a transparent, illusory one.

It was as if it were gradually merging with the vast Void Realm of the Ancient God Ruins.

Immediately after.

His Physical Body also took on a strange state of being half-illusory and half-real.

His Divine Sense spread outward uncontrollably, instantly covering the entire Blood Crystal Valley and even continuing to expand.

The free-floating Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and remaining Law fragments in the surroundings converged toward him one after another.

He had already absorbed the primordial yin of Mo Yao's Taiyin Glazed Battle Body earlier.

That massive and pure energy had been lying dormant within his body.

After the high-intensity slaughter and battle just now...

The cultivation barrier blocking the way between the Late Soul Transformation Stage and the Void Refinement Stage finally shattered completely.

"About to have a Breakthrough?"

Cao Kun did not dare to be careless and sat cross-legged on the spot.

He guided the Chaos Qi within his body to circulate along the path of the Great Heavenly Circuit.

Buzz!

Above Cao Kun's head, the phantom of the Five Emperors Origin True Body manifested automatically.

The yin-yang dharma robe transformed into two currents of air, one black and one white, entwining around his body.

The Water and Fire Dharma Idols flickered alternately on his left and right sides.

The golden cloud crown and longevity green wood immortal belt emitted a soft light, protecting his heart meridians and Divine Soul.

As Cao Kun continuously absorbed the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, a terrifying pressure rose from him toward the sky.

It directly tore through the thick mist above the Blood Crystal Valley.

The sky of the Ancient God Ruins was a murky dark red all year round.

But at this moment...

Guided by the aura of Cao Kun's Breakthrough, the Laws of Heaven and Earth were stirred.

The firmament above the Blood Crystal Valley trembled violently.

Vast expanses of gray clouds were forcibly pushed aside.

Soon, a tribulation cloud gathered rapidly, formed from seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

Seven-Colored Tribulation Cloud!

A Heavenly Tribulation of this level was extremely rare in the entire cultivation world.

When ordinary Cultivators broke through to the Void Refinement Stage, they would at most attract three-colored or four-colored tribulation clouds.

A five-colored tribulation cloud was already the standard for top-tier Geniuses.

As for seven colors...

Those existed only in ancient texts, meant to strike down those taboo existences who defied heaven and were not tolerated by the world!

The tribulation cloud grew thicker, and its coverage area expanded.

The sky for tens of thousands of miles around was illuminated by the seven-colored light as if it were broad daylight.

Thunder brewed within the clouds, letting out muffled rumbles.

The entire Divine Ruins trembled slightly.

With such a commotion, it was hard not to attract attention.

...

On a Crimson Wasteland about twenty thousand miles northeast of the Blood Crystal Valley.

Six Disciples from the Myriad Sword Sect who had entered the ruins were cautiously traveling through it.

Suddenly, the leading young male Cultivator paused and looked up at the distant horizon.

A mass of seven-colored light came into view.

"What is that?"

The Junior Sister beside him also stopped, her eyes wide.

"That aura... it seems like a tribulation cloud? But that's not right; the Laws in the Ancient God Ruins are fragmented, so how could anyone undergo a Heavenly Tribulation here?!"

"Never mind that; the aura from that direction is so terrifying, it must be a top-tier Opportunity within the Ancient God Ruins! It might even be the complete Legacy of an ancient powerhouse!"

The leading young male Cultivator's eyes burned with fervor.

He didn't even look at the Transmission Stone on his waist, which was flashing frantically.

His mind was filled with the peerless Opportunity beneath that Seven-Colored Tribulation Cloud.

The same scene played out in every corner of the Ancient God Ruins.

True Disciples of the Tianji Pavilion, Prodigies from the subsidiary forces of the Taixuan Dao Sect, and powerhouses from the Immortal Families.

All were drawn by this exaggerated phenomenon of heaven and earth.

Everyone thought a peerless treasure had appeared, and their eyes turned red with madness.

For a moment, the Prodigies of top-tier powers within a radius of tens of thousands of miles all changed direction, howling as they sped toward the Blood Crystal Valley.

Yu Linglong